The prince does not fight for the heir

Chapter 43 Commissioned Creation
Wu Rui's original writing speed was not fast, because he had just entered the industry, when he used to write scripts, he often wrote [-] words and had to delete [-] words, but he still couldn't write enough exciting stories.

But this time it was not the case, the story was right in front of him, full of twists and turns, bizarre and brilliant, no need for him to refine it, he just needed to work hard on the words, and strive to write the story in the most accurate and catchy way, and this is exactly what happened. is his forte.

When he got home, Wu Rui didn't even bother to turn on the fire to cook. He heated up a few steamed buns, gobbled them up with tea, and immediately started working, holding a candle and writing the joke before Monkey King was expelled from the teacher's school.

It's a pity that in the second half of the night, people were exhausted, and he couldn't hold on any longer, and it was extremely exhausting to choose his words, otherwise he would have stayed up until dawn with red eyes, and had to write all the stories he heard today.

Fortunately, with the living expenses paid in advance by his boss, he doesn't need to go out to do those odd jobs of copying and writing to earn money, and he can survive well. This means that he will have enough time to write and polish Newspeak during the day from now on. Ben, there is no need to rush.

The next day, for the whole day, Wu Rui stayed at home and kept writing and revising until the evening, before finally completing the [-]-character script that he was basically satisfied with, and roughly divided it into four chapters according to the plot. Back to the chapter, it respectively tells the four plots of the birth of the stone monkey, life in Shuiliandong, the process of apprenticeship and learning, breaking into the Yan Luo Temple to change the book of life and death, and breaking into the Dragon Palace to obtain the magic weapon and being sealed by the heaven.

On the afternoon of the third day, Wu Rui came to the Jingbei Hou Mansion again, but saw He Ci in the hall.

He Ci has been in a hurry these few days. He just finished the last storybook, and he came here in a hurry, and his eyes lit up when he saw Wu Rui: "Brother Wu, I haven't seen you in a few days, today is a red face." ah!"

"Really?" Wu Rui laughed and did not deny it. I don't know if his face was flushed, but it is true that he has been in high spirits these days after getting such a wonderful story of Journey to the West.

He Ci's gaze was attracted by the manuscript he held in his hand, and he asked curiously, "Brother Wu... has a new work? Commissioned creation?"

Wu Rui smiled and nodded: "That's right! Brother He, you don't know, Master Fu Xiaohou is really a great talent in compiling stories. The stories he compiled are unprecedentedly exciting. We are so lucky to be entrusted to create them!"

Although He Ci was very grateful for the benevolence and righteousness of the new contract that Fu Xuechen made with several of their script masters, he never thought that he could get such a good topic from Fu Xuechen. He was surprised to hear that Wu Rui was so highly praised. Quickly asked: "I don't know if He can borrow a brother's masterpiece to read?"

Wu Rui shook his head and declined politely: "If I create it myself, I have to ask Brother He for advice. However, this story was originally commissioned by the young master. Whether it can be leaked or not, I can't make the decision. I'm sorry!"

"It's okay, it's okay! It's He Menglang!" He Ci apologized quickly after hearing the words, expressing his understanding of Wu Rui's refusal, but he was even more curious about Wu Rui's new script in his heart.

At this time, Fu Xuechen also came back from school, saw the two, exchanged a few pleasantries, and told Fu An to lead them to wait outside his small study.

She met Wu Rui first, and she was also very concerned about how Wu Rui could write Journey to the West. After receiving the manuscript handed over by the other party, she began to review it. Wu Rui stood aside with a slightly worried expression.

"Very good!" Fu Xuechen quickly gave the first comment.

Wu Rui immediately breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he completely forgot about the other party's youth, as if he was facing his own husband, and he could feel happy from the bottom of his heart if he could receive positive affirmation.

Fu Xuechen returned the manuscript to Wu Rui: "The beginning of this storybook is very important, and it is not too much to revise it again and again. The writing style of the master is wonderful enough, but I still hope that the sentences of the master can be more simple, so that this The audience of the story book is wider, even the little officials who are proficient in writing and the elementary school children who can read more than a thousand words can roughly understand it, is it okay?"

Wu Rui is not stupid, and immediately understood Fu Xuechen's meaning. Doesn't this mean that the sales target of the "Journey to the West" storybook will not be limited to scholars, but include all kinds of education, men, women and children? !

"Thank you, little lord, for your suggestion. I will make revisions when I go back next time, and I will definitely satisfy my little lord." Wu Rui's spirit was lifted, and he quickly patted his chest to make a promise.

"Okay! Then you go back first! Come back after correcting the manuscript." Fu Xuechen nodded with a smile.

Wu Rui took the manuscript and left first, accompanied by Fu An.

Fu Xuechen sent Wu Rui away and called He Ci: "Mr. He is from the two lakes. I don't know if Mr. He has heard the story about the white lady Xu Xian in West Lake of Jiangsu and Zhejiang?"

He Ci was slightly taken aback, recalled seriously for a moment, then shook his head: "I've never heard of it."

As a storybook teacher, you must have an impression of all the good storybooks that have appeared on the market, and you also need to pay more attention to folklore in order to use them as materials for the storybook.

Moreover, as a scholar, he has made friends from all over the world, and his knowledge of the humanities and wonderful books in various places is several times better than that of ordinary people. If he said he has never heard of it, it probably means nothing.

Fu Xuechen was relieved: "Then, the first story in the storybook that I gave to my husband to create is about Xu Xian and the white lady. This story is called "The Legend of the White Snake". I will tell you a part today, Using this as a framework, Mister went back and wrote the script, which is tentatively designated as the first volume."

He Ci couldn't help but looked up at Fu Xuechen, still a little unbelieving, what kind of good story a boy of his age could tell, it was a new story that had never appeared in the world, but with Wu Rui's admiration in front of him, No matter how unbelievable he is, he has to believe it!
Therefore, with the unique politeness of a scholar, He Ci's attitude is also quite serious and humble: "I will listen carefully, my young master, please tell me!"

Fu Xuechen nodded and began to talk: "A long time ago, on the banks of the West Lake, in the city of Hangzhou, there was a family surnamed Xu who practiced medicine for generations. Today, there is only one seedling left, named Xu Xian..."

The story of The Legend of the White Snake is actually not too long, especially the opening part. The left and right are just the White Snake who came back to find the reincarnation of the shepherd boy to repay the kindness of saving his life thousands of years ago. Contact becomes husband and wife.

Unexpectedly, during the Dragon Boat Festival, Xu Xian met the monk Fahai, and the monk saw that he was possessed of evil spirits, so he instructed him to pour realgar wine into Bai Suzhen to reveal his original shape, which frightened Xu Xian into unconsciousness. It's a pity that Xu Xian has always had a grievance, bewitched by Fa Hai, and put under house arrest by Fa Hai in Jinshan Temple.

Fu Xuechen narrated this story briefly, so he soon talked about Bai Suzhen being imprisoned in Leifeng Pagoda. She stopped and took a cup of hot tea to moisten her throat first.

(End of this chapter)